Текст песни: Xzibit - Alkaholik



[X] C`mon

[E] Xzibit!

[X] Yeah..

[E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub



[Xzibit]

It`s that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go

Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show

Let `em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler

Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler

Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony

Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW)

It`s a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down

We officially not fuckin around

Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box

(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot

So heatbox all day in a nigga face

and all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate



[Chorus 2X: Xzibit *singing*]

Call it what you wanna call it

I`m a fuckin Alkaholik

Bring it if you really want it

Ain`t gotta put no extras on it!



[Erick Sermon]

Yo, I`m in the zone, and lyrically gone

Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma

Watch the aroma, catch those who love me

My underground dirty cats on dune buggies

I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it

Kidnap T. Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it

Yo, I bang a nigga head til his neck pop

Do a KRS-One to a "Black Cop"

X and E`s, out for cream

Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy

Uhh, give it to y`all, in "Any Given Sunday"

With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot

(I hate E so much right now!) Blow it down hooker bounce

come off the ropes like J. Snooka

(*X*: Two fly motherfuckers) You can`t fuck widdit

Backed by +Open Bar+, so y`all forget it



[Chorus]



[J-Ro]

J-McEnroe, cam smashin, party crashin

I eat MC`s like a ration

I`m sockin niggaz in they goatees

I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies

I`m in the room with 10 G`s, countin ten G`s

cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?)

Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes

Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines

I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it

Drink so much Captain Mo` all I need is a parrot

You took the Alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance

You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons



[Tash]

Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin

Since I`m too drunk to walk, I rock a party on crutches

and still rush the roughest MC who wanna get it

Forget it, it`s Likwit, Tha Liks and, Xzibit

Ca-Tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle

I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle

I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant

You wack and I`m Ca-Tash and that`s the motherfuckin difference

For instance, "21 and Over" set your clocks back

(Tick tock tick tock) Still standin where the rocks at

Two-thousand-one, we still young guns that`s +Restless+

(Thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and that`s the motherfuckin guestlist!



[Chorus]

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[X] C`mon

[E] Xzibit!

[X] Yeah..

[E] Ahh, ahh, E-Dub



[Xzibit]

It`s that millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go

Niggaz gettin knocked out is part of my show

Let `em know who they fuckin with yo, a rhyme wrangler

Tri-angular push-up the hillside strangler

Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off the balcony

Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW)

It`s a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down

We officially not fuckin around

Stuck in the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box

(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot

So heatbox all day in a nigga face

and all you bitches see the dick that you shoulda ate



[Chorus 2X: Xzibit *singing*]

Call it what you wanna call it

I`m a fuckin Alkaholik

Bring it if you really want it

Ain`t gotta put no extras on it!



[Erick Sermon]

Yo, I`m in the zone, and lyrically gone

Got the spot blown, BOOM! Oklahoma

Watch the aroma, catch those who love me

My underground dirty cats on dune buggies

I be the type to take your watch and flaunt it

Kidnap T. Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it

Yo, I bang a nigga head til his neck pop

Do a KRS-One to a "Black Cop"

X and E`s, out for cream

Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy

Uhh, give it to y`all, in "Any Given Sunday"

With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot

(I hate E so much right now!) Blow it down hooker bounce

come off the ropes like J. Snooka

(*X*: Two fly motherfuckers) You can`t fuck widdit

Backed by +Open Bar+, so y`all forget it



[Chorus]



[J-Ro]

J-McEnroe, cam smashin, party crashin

I eat MC`s like a ration

I`m sockin niggaz in they goatees

I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies

I`m in the room with 10 G`s, countin ten G`s

cause we need a bag of weed (can you smell it?)

Now we need ten dimes, to blow on deez like wind chimes

Time to close the blinds cause you all in mines

I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it

Drink so much Captain Mo` all I need is a parrot

You took the Alkaholik challenge, and lost your balance

You underground, we under water drinkin liquid by the gallons



[Tash]

Slurred words, double vision, brain bustin, head rushin

Since I`m too drunk to walk, I rock a party on crutches

and still rush the roughest MC who wanna get it

Forget it, it`s Likwit, Tha Liks and, Xzibit

Ca-Tash on the blast the final piece to the puzzle

I slap bitches on the ass I slap tits up out the muzzle

I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes consistant

You wack and I`m Ca-Tash and that`s the motherfuckin difference

For instance, "21 and Over" set your clocks back

(Tick tock tick tock) Still standin where the rocks at

Two-thousand-one, we still young guns that`s +Restless+

(Thirty niggaz, sixty hoes) and that`s the motherfuckin guestlist!



[Chorus]

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